Britin (_alicesprings) wrote in qaf_challenges, @ 2009-11-01 17:04:00 |
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“The Franklin Institute?” Justin looked at me with confusion written all over his face. “Are you sure you’re feeling all right, Brian?”
I rolled my lips into my mouth and shot him a bored glance. “I’m fucking fabulous, and what is the problem with paying a visit to an educational and esteemed scientific institute?”
“Nothing.” Justin answered slowly, still looking doubtful. “But you are the least touristy person I know, and this is one of those family-type places you usually avoid like the plague.”
I pressed a kiss to his open lips because he really was hot when he was looking out for my best interests, but Sunshine hadn’t been clued in on the real reason I took him on what should have been a run-of-the- mill business trip to Philadelphia, so his confusion was perfectly understandable.
In my pursuit of a partnership at Vangard, I had Cynthia target thousands of potential clients around the country. She got me some background information, made a few discreet calls to see if they were happy with their present agencies, and then handed me the most promising candidates to try to sign away from the competition. A simple, yet effective business strategy that almost always paid off since I usually succeeded in convincing these clients to welcome Vangard on board before their current agencies knew what hit them, thereby cutting down on wasting time worrying about competing agencies.
This trip to Philly came about from just such a campaign. I had enough meetings set up with smaller potential clients to warrant staying here for a few days, but the account that made my dick hard due to its high profile and prestige was The Franklin Institute. It was a world-renowned scientific institute that always managed to land exclusive world-class bookings like The King Tut Exhibit, but more importantly, they had been passed over recently for another exclusive booking, and now they were quietly searching for a new agency to revamp their entire image.
They weren’t a big money account, but they were a high profile one and the name recognition in representing them would far exceed the fact that it wasn’t as lucrative. More importantly, however, it would get my foot, and other much more attractive parts of my anatomy, in the door at similar facilities across the nation.
Which brings me back to Justin, who knew this was a combination business trip/vacation for me, and had practically had a spontaneous orgasm when I asked him to join me, but didn’t know the background behind my sudden interest in visiting a breeder-infested place like an educational science museum.
I grabbed his ass discreetly as we approached the ticket window causing him to utter a small squeak of surprise that I would accost him in such a public place, but in addition to checking out a typical day at the museum, I intended to explore Justin’s ass in several other public places including this one. It was on our itinerary right before Fuck Justin at the Liberty Bell, Independence Hall, and the Philadelphia Art Museum. He was a smart lad and I was confident he would catch on very quickly. Then later tonight we would go clubbing and he would find out just why gay Philadelphia lives up to its reputation as “The City of Brotherly Love.”
I purchased our tickets and immediately pushed him in the direction of the nearest restroom. Now that I was here, I was feeling a little anxious and I knew a quick blowjob would calm me right down.
“Brian, there are kids here!” Justin whispered in my ear when he saw where we were heading, “What if they hear us?”
“Well, your mouth will be full, and I’ll try to refrain from screaming too loudly, okay?” I smirked at him and waited for a group of cub scouts to file out of the bathroom before dragging him inside. I slammed him gently into the last stall and he sank to his knees while I freed my cock and shoved it in his open mouth. No one sucked cock like Justin, and within three minutes he had me biting my tongue to hold back my moans, and shooting my load deep in his throat within five. Un-fucking-believable!
After he quickly rubbed off on my leg, we casually exited the bathroom, both of us feeling much more relaxed. Justin grabbed the list of exhibits and like the freak that he is, began to plot our course. We spent a few minutes wandering through some hands-on displays, but when the little shit tricked me into holding onto a static-electricity generating exhibit that caused my hair to fucking frizz out in every direction, I shoved him into an area roped off as being Under Construction and rimmed his ass on the Generate Your Own Light display. Trust me when I tell you that by the time I was done with him, Justin was the only thing coming soon in that room.
I started to balk at entering the giant walk-through heart, convinced that it would smell like body odor and dirty diapers, but I perked up when I realized it was filled with many dark and secluded areas. We paused just long enough for a quick fuck in the left ventricle where I had to shove my scarf in Justin’s mouth to muffle his groans. Even then we were almost discovered by a group of Catholic School children. I thought it was hot even though their uniforms reminded me of St. Joan, but Justin was mortified and swore that was the last time my dick was going anywhere near his ass while we were in this building. Sometimes he really was the biggest fucking princess alive.
I did try to behave myself after that and succeeded quite well for the next few hours; I really did need to be familiar with the exhibits in order to come up with a brilliant campaign to win the account.
By late afternoon, I was about done with educational scientific fun though, and suggested heading back to the suite to get dinner, fuck in the shower, and get ready to hit Voyeur. I was eager to play, and this would be the first time Justin and I had a chance to cruise together outside of Babylon. I was already getting horny just thinking about the hot tricks we would find waiting for us at the club, when Justin got my attention by pointing at a sign that read Fels Planetarium.
“Brian, we have to check this out. You can see the stars and constellations from any hemisphere in here. It will only take a few minutes and then I promise we can leave.” He put on his most pitifully begging expression that I was of course immune to, but I was intrigued by the idea that inside this theater it would be dark, and I was still fantasizing about fucking Justin at the club tonight while he was balls deep in a hot trick, so the diversion was welcome.
“Well…” I shot him a bored look. “Do you think I can see Uranus in there?”
“You ass!” he giggled as I let him pull me toward the entrance. “I promise you’ll enjoy this.”
I was sure I would enjoy this too, but I let him know that my agreement came with a price tag to the tune of six out-of-this-world blow jobs, a fee he promised to pay with a roll of his eyes. Twat!
We entered the planetarium and I was pleased to see that since it was so near to closing time, we appeared to have the place to ourselves. Justin was immediately transfixed by the starry night sky displayed above us, while I found myself transfixed by the expression of innocent delight that lit up his face.
“It’s beautiful, isn’t it Brian?” he spoke in a hushed tone as though afraid to break a spell.
“Fucking awesome!” I agreed, my eyes never leaving his face. He turned to look at me, and I knew he was blushing at my heated stare.
He pressed his body tightly to mine, fitting into me like he always did, and when he raised his face to mine, I kissed him. The virtual stars twinkled above us, and although a part of my brain gagged at the sheer ludicrous romance of the moment, the insistent heat of his tongue against mine, coupled with the friction of our cocks rubbing together urgently, combined to temporarily quiet the cynic in me.
I pulled him to the back of the room, and sat in one of the surprisingly plush theater seats, quickly shoving his jeans below his ass, while he eagerly opened my fly and grasped my cock in his warm hand. I encouraged him to straddle my lap, and I silently handed him a condom and some lube.
He rolled the condom down my dick and applied a liberal amount of lube. Although I had already fucked his tight ass several times today, I knew that when he rides me he likes it a little rough. It is the position that allows him the most control, and he likes that intensity to border on pain even as he gets lost in the pleasure.
I shove my tongue in his mouth as he quickly lowers himself onto my cock. We’re still alone in here, but he can be a noisy fucker, and I don’t want to draw any attention our way. He begins to rock himself up and down on my lap and when he bites my lip, I wrap my hands in his hair and pull his head back, exposing his neck as I lick and bite my way down to his collarbone.
“Open your eyes and look at the stars, Justin!” I whisper as I continue to keep my hands tangled in his hair. I look up with him at the starry sky and the illusion of being out in the open, together with Justin’s frantic grunts, makes me feel dizzy and light-headed. He presses my mouth against his neck as he shudders in my lap, and I move one hand from his hip, trying to catch his come as he finds his release. I put my come-covered hand between our mouths and as we share his spunk I feel the muscles in his ass squeezing and it’s more than enough to send me over the edge.
He lies against me quietly and we kiss lazily for a few minutes before breaking apart and getting ourselves re-dressed. We sit together and he idly plays with my fingers while we watch the ever changing night sky.
I’m glad I asked him to come here with me, and I wonder what it would be like if I took him with me on all my business trips. Then the skies above us begin to lighten as the virtual dawn breaks and the stars begin to disappear. He nuzzles his nose into my neck and whispers in my ear, “Thanks for bringing me here and fucking me under the stars.”
I close my eyes and smile as he rests his head on my shoulder. “It’s my pleasure, Sunshine. By the time we head back to Pittsburgh, it’ll take you a lifetime to pay me back in blowjobs.”
He laughs softly and kisses my shoulder. “That sounds just perfect to me.”